Song Ning's face turned slightly red and she said, "This..."

"No problem!" Chen Yang quickly agreed, don't click another one to kick, otherwise what if you show up?

Seeing this, Song Ning stopped saying anything more. She was actually looking forward to it.8┡   1 Chinese『『

Chen Yang was a smart guy. He did not write poems immediately, but began to look at Song Ning. He looked at Song Ning very explicitly, looking up and down, and even making a fascination.

Song Ning was embarrassed by Chen Yang's view, but Chen Yang wanted to write a poem, so she couldn't blame Chen Yang for being rude. Otherwise, who would dare to look at her so unscrupulously at ordinary times?

Then, Chen Yang began to pace back and forth, and frowned. He also looked at Song Ning from time to time!

The young man who was cheering immediately laughed and said, "Can you do it? If not, just leave quickly. Don't embarrass people here!"

Song Ning couldn't help but frown. She felt that these people were really noisy and annoying.

An Zixuan also scolded: "Writing poetry requires inspiration. Wherever you get, even if Mr. Lin can't do it, that's normal. What are you making noise? Are you really a literati who are despised?"

"I have it!" At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly looked up and said, "

Chen Yang is a personal genius, and he will immediately say the poem. Writing poetry is not as simple as eating, you can eat as much as you want. This needs to be brewed. He must make difficult appearances so that people can believe that you have come up with it yourself.

At this time, Song Ning's eyes lit up.

An Zixuan also seemed very interested.

So under such a big gaze, Chen Yang stared at Song Ning and said, "There is a beautiful woman in Yalou."

Chen Yang pondered for a moment, and then said, "Perfect and independent, one smile makes people fall into the city, and another smile makes people fall into the country."

"It's better not to know whether to be beautiful or beautiful, but it's hard to get a beautiful woman again!"

After Chen Yang finished reading this poem, Song Ning's face suddenly turned red like an apple. She said, "Young Master Lin is too famous. How talented and beautiful Song Ning is?"

An Zixuan was the first to applaud, and he said, "Mr. Lin is indeed a talented person, and he is very good at poetry!"

Many young men and brothers could only applaud reluctantly. When the ladies looked at Chen Yang again, they became a little more disgusting.

Talent! Although this guy is shabby, he is really talented!

Those young men dared not refute it. Chen Yang's poem is well written and flattering is even better. Doesn't the objection mean that Song Ning is not that beautiful and excellent?

Song Ning murmured, "A smile makes people fall in love with the city, and a smile makes people fall in love with the country. Mr. Lin, I will treat this poem as you gave it to me, okay?"

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Miss Ning'er, this poem was originally given to you. Only you can afford it!"

Song Ning blushed and said, "Young Master Lin, you are too proud. Ning'er really dares to be accused of it!"

Chen Yang smiled. Then, Song Ning said, "Please come in!"

Song Ning seemed to be the home court here, and even An Zixuan was in charge of everything.

So under such circumstances, Chen Yang successfully entered the second floor of Yalou.

On the second floor, there are all kinds of books, pens and ink, and there are beautiful wines and beautiful women, as well as many rice paper and brushes, etc. It seems that everyone's interest is coming, and they still have to write poetry immediately.

There are several small tables on the Ya Tower, and everyone is sitting in front of the table, with desserts and wines on the table, all of which are available.

Chen Yang sat down at the table beside Song Ning and An Zixuan.

Then, An Zixuan stood up and said, "Let's go ahead and continue the poetry meeting."

All the young ladies and ladies responded one after another.

At this time, Guan Zhusi music sounded, but there were special musicians playing. The sound was not heavy and would not disturb everyone's conversation.

Song Ning asked Chen Yang in a slight manner: "Young Master Lin, where are you from?"

Chen Yang was slightly stunned, and he continued, "I am a walking poet, and I am home from all over the world. If I want to say where I am, I can't even say it myself."

Song Ning exclaimed softly and said, "Young Master is also a pitiful person."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "It's not pitiful. There are scenery and beauty in the city. When I walk around, I can also see scenery and some interesting things. People's life is short, but they cannot let down time. Miss Ning'er, do you think so?"

Song Ning suddenly felt that Chen Yang's words contained philosophy in their simplicity. She said: "The young master is a strange man."

Chen Yang immediately said modestly: "Miss Ning'er is too famous. I am just an idle wanderer. I can't help but roll my eyes wherever I go. Is there any strange person?"

"Will that sir care about the eyes of others?" Song Ning asked.

Chen Yang was slightly stunned, and then said, "That won't be. I live my own life, and I can control so much."

Song Ning smiled and said, "Young Master is a free and easy person."

The two chatted enthusiastically, but An Zixuan looked a little unkind. However, he was a man who was good at disguising, so he didn't do it. He thought Chen Yang was just a walking poet, so what if he had some talent? That would be impossible to have sex with Song Ningsheng or something.

Because the difference in identity between the two is here!

Whether it is the shaded world or the sun, it is all about a match.

At this moment, a man named Mr. Huang suggested in the venue, "Since today is a poetry gathering, then let's make a poem."

Chen Yang complained a little when he heard this. It’s really difficult to copy poetry and make poems!

He pretended to be B today, but he was really afraid that he would not be able to get out of Taiwan.

He is not afraid of Chen Yang fighting. This literati is really having a headache when he plays with it.

At this critical moment, Chen Yang did not dare to speak nonsense.

At this moment, a young master Zhao spoke, and he said, "There is nothing fun to do in poetry, let's get the right couple."

However, this guy thinks that Chen Yang's poems are too powerful. If he fights poems, he will definitely be stolen by this guy. It's better to play with Chen Yang's weaknesses!

Everyone is a famous young man, and I really don’t want to be stolen by a poor scholar!

There were many people who were as thoughtful as Mr. Zhao in the audience. So someone immediately agreed!

An Zixuan said, "I think it's OK." He then asked Chen Yang, "Young Master Lin, what do you think?"

Chen Yang naturally couldn't show his fear, but he immediately said, "I don't know how to match my partner. If I can't pick it up, please forgive me!"

An Zixuan smiled slightly and said, "That's natural."

As soon as Chen Yang said this, many young men felt relieved. The ladies, including Song Ning, were a little disappointed.

Chen Yang felt bitter in his heart. What kind of muddy water did he come here? Isn’t this asking for trouble?

He had known this aspect a little about the pair. At this time, he could only try his best to think about the knowledge points about the pair.

"I'll start first." Mr. Zhao said: "The river tide is tide, and the tide is tide is tide."

"My day, it's so difficult!" Chen Yang heard this first couplet like a frosted eggplant. He had no idea at all!

There are rivers and lakes in this dark world, so the first couplet is not surprising. Chen Yang saw many rivers and lakes when he came.

Song Ning and An Zixuan both started to ponder.

However, Song Ning seemed to pay close attention to Chen Yang, so she looked at Chen Yang. Chen Yang immediately felt her gaze. He immediately pretended not to see it, and ate snacks by himself and started drinking.

At this moment, An Zixuan said, "There is." He stood up and said proudly: "The clouds rise, the rise is long, the rise is long, and the rise is long and disappears."

"Okay!" Everyone immediately cheered after hearing this.

Even Song Ning had a strange light. Chen Yang saw it and thought to himself that this little girl was so quick to change her mind!

He couldn't help but admire An Zixuan because the first couplet was difficult, and the second couplet An Zixuan's right was also really neat. This guy seemed to have real talents and knowledge. He was not like himself, he was completely a Western product.

Then, everyone started to meet each other again, and the atmosphere was very warm. However, the couples afterwards were not so exquisite, and some of them could match them even.

Song Ning also tried a few right, but she was also talented. She and An Zixuan looked quite compatible.

At this moment, Song Ning came out with a pair. She chanted softly, "The mandarin ducks in Qiushui Yintang are comparing wings."

This first couplet reflects Song Ning's girlish thoughts, and she also wants to have a good husband in her heart.

Chen Yang is not a big man, so he can't tell the meaning of the first couplet. He wants to ask for a wishful husband to stay together and fly together.

The young men and men were immediately excited, and everyone racked their brains to meet them.

However, Song Ning looked at An Zixuan more. She was interested in An Zixuan. She hoped that An Zixuan could deal with it.

At this time, Song Ning had already passed the novelty of Chen Yang. After all, Chen Yang was a poor scholar, and he might really be with a proud girl like Song Ning.

An Zixuan frowned and said nothing.

Chen Yang felt that he couldn't match him anyway, so he didn't think about it anymore.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao stood up excitedly and said, "I think it out, the clear water and the sky are with each other." His face was flushed and he was very excited.

However, although his couplet was right, even Chen Yang, an outsider, could see that his couplet was in a hurry and neat manner, the mandarin ducks and drum serpents were very far-fetched. It could barely be regarded as a medium-sized couplet.

Song Ning frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Her frown was really heartbreaking.

Chen Yang wanted to show off, but unfortunately, he couldn't match it!

At this moment, Chen Feirong laughed in Chen Yang's mind and said, "Brother Yang, do you want me to help you?"

"I'll go, will you still be right?" Chen Yang communicated with Chen Feirong in his brain.

Chen Feirong said: "I don't know, but I can read their memories! I can get into An Zixuan's head."

Chen Yang was startled and said, "Then forget it. An Zixuan has some cultivation, and I don't think it's really true. I'm afraid it's not a simple person. If you go, you'll be shocking the snake. We can't lose the big picture because of the small!" He paused and said, "Besides, he didn't meet either!"

As soon as Chen Yang said this, An Zixuan stood up. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm right, Ning'er."
Chapter completed!